In the spectrum of light,
what do we illumine?
The soul we both share,
in the cosmic eye we are one.
In my eye we are the same
though split from each other
until we beat them all.
Who aligned themselves
against us, and we prevailed,
because they couldn't take
the map from my heart
that would lead me home?
Who was it that thought they
were bigger than your love?
Even our enemies will help us
and let them fumble blindly.
In the cosmic eye,
we are transcendent,
in my eye, we are one.
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